9 - Bloody Jack's Treat: 31 Days of Trick or Treat: Biker & Mobster by Marteeka Karland

Author:Marteeka Karland [Karland, Marteeka]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: 31 Days of Trick or Treat: Biker & Mobster#9
Publisher: Marteeka Karland, LLC, T.O.
Published: 2025-09-27T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Jack

The blood hadn't even dried on the ground when Ghost found me. His face, normally unreadable, told me everything I needed to know before he opened his mouth.

"We found Flowerz," he said, his voice low enough that no one could hear. "Back edge of the property. By the old fence line."

My jaw clenched so hard I thought I might crack a tooth. "Dead?"

Ghost nodded once. "Strangled with her own weight. Those fuckin’ snare ties Shank likes to do to terrorize club whores at the Copperheads when he’s feelin’ bloody and can’t kill. Looks like this time he let her slowly strangle to death. Once she was too weak to hold her position, she died."

I closed my eyes briefly, seeing Flowerz in my mind. Young club girl, barely twenty-one, with that ridiculous flower tattoo covering half her face. Always laughing, always eager to please. And she’d been the woman Honey had identified in that hallway with Shank right before all hell broke loose.

"Been missin’ since that night. I really figured she’d gone. Cut her losses and skipped out."

"Bug said she’d been feeding Shank information for months. I don’t get the whole ins and outs of how he finds shit out but it had something to do with her phone and how all these ads suddenly appear in my browser when I talk about something I want to buy. Anyway, apparently she filled him in on what little club business she knew while she fucked him. And I mean that literally." Ghost's expression hardened. "We found burner phones, cash. She was on their payroll."

I rubbed my knuckles, suddenly itching to put them through Shank's face. I tried to process what Ghost was telling me. Flowerz had betrayed us to the Copperheads. Had been betraying us for months. And now she was dead—not just dead, but murdered slowly, painfully, on my property. While Flowerz fate had been sealed the moment she chose to aid our enemies, I didn’t torture women. If a woman needed to die, she got a clean death.

"Anything salvageable from the burner phones?" I asked, keeping my voice low. We stood in a shadowed corner of the compound yard, both of us positioned to see anyone approaching before they got within earshot.

"Bug's working on it. So far, just confirming what we already knew. She passed intel about shipments delivery dates, security rotations. Basic stuff, but enough to give them an edge. You know. Like knowing there was going to be a huge Hell Night party where the Copperheads might slip in a few men we didn’t suspect." Ghost shifted his weight, a tell I recognized from years at his side. There was more.

"What aren't you telling me?"

Ghost's gray eyes met mine. "Last text she sent before she died was about Honey."

The world around me narrowed to a pinpoint, the ambient sounds of the compound fading until all I could hear was the blood rushing in my ears. "What about Honey?" My voice came out as a growl.

"Nothing specific. Just that you'd claimed her as your old lady, and she was staying in your quarters.

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